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05 September 2010 @ 08:50 pm
The Purpose of Life is to Fight Maturity.  

I saw this at someone else's LJ and thought it was a lovely idea.

Post anything that you want here, and post it anonymously. A story, a secret,
a confession, a fear, a love, what you think of me, your parents, boyfriend/girlfriend, anything
Just make it honest. Make sure to post anonymously and honestly.
Post as many times as you'd like. Than put this in your LJ to see what others have to say.

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Mood: calmcalm
(Anonymous) on April 6th, 2009 04:57 am (UTC)
I miss my dog. A lot. A lot. A lot.

I worry about the future sometimes. I'm not ready for the real world.
(Anonymous) on April 6th, 2009 05:10 am (UTC)
-I get nervous all the time that I'll never be anything of worth.
-I will sometimes blast Hall & Oates when no one is around.
-I can't play video games because I had a traumatic moment as a child involving a few dead corpses on the screen. Can't even hold a controller.
-Sometimes I'll wake up in the middle of the night and think my boyfriend will leave me for someone else.
-I worry about my mom everyday. She's only been cancer-free for little over a year.
(Anonymous) on April 6th, 2009 06:08 am (UTC)
I knew I loved him when he offered to have me follow him to a restaurant since I didn't know my way around town. At one point, I got caught behind a red light. I saw him pull over and wait until I was behind him before he started driving again. It was one of the most thoughtful things anyone had ever done for me, and no matter what happens with us, I will never ever forget it.
(Anonymous) on April 6th, 2009 10:46 am (UTC)
I've never had a real relationship, and I am afraid that I never will, or if I do one day, I'll just fuck it up.

I am so masochistic.
(Anonymous) on April 24th, 2009 12:25 am (UTC)
i don't like missing him. But I do. And I worry I'll never stop.
(Anonymous) on April 30th, 2009 12:13 pm (UTC)
I loved him before I even really knew what love was, and sometimes I'm afraid that's all we have left - the ghost of how we used to love each other.
(Anonymous) on May 9th, 2009 01:03 am (UTC)
I really wanna play with a girlie!
(Anonymous) on October 21st, 2009 01:03 pm (UTC)
I really like this boy and I'm pretty sure he likes me too. Why is it so hard to tell him?!
(Anonymous) on September 21st, 2010 06:21 pm (UTC)
I feel that I am wiser and more evolved than everyone, like I wasn't meant to be born so early - that only the future hopefully holds people like me. Whenever I see something awful happen, and I know how to fix it and prevent it from happening, it makes me feel very lonely to know that everyone else doesn't seem to understand the world like I do.

It's hard to explain without seeming pretentios. I don't think I'm smarter than anyone, but I think I'm wiser. I've never met anyone else like me. The older I get, the more I think I'm the only one like this. Though that is amazing, it's so lonely. I feel like no one will ever be able to understand me.

(I think it's really obvious who posted this but I'll post it anonymously anyway.)
(Anonymous) on March 31st, 2011 06:28 am (UTC)
Chermrsbigtuna on March 31st, 2011 04:54 pm (UTC)